people  access the island by  a  bridge. 
 it's  meant not  for  small  creatures - 
 this way  over  is  narrow  and crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as  it crosses the narrow,  the road  is 
 wide, made strong by  the concrete.  the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty soon though the road  branches in 
 two. sometime after this  the same thing 
 happens  again.  this time,  however, we 
 get a peculiar  relationship between the 
 new  roads:  a  bigger one goes straight 
 ahead,   while  a   smaller  one  snakes 
            around it like ivy.           
                                          
 this  ivy road is  home to a great  deal 
 of supple  creeks and nooks.  the  water 
 flows  slower here,  people  are slower, 
 creatures  come  out  of  their shadows. 
                                          
 a  good place  for  a little  specialist 
                   shop!